Blood rich like tomato juice,

Fascist generalities that lend one to behave skeptically bear little mind,

Nor does any pair of shoulders buckling under any weight,

Planting productivity, harvesting hope, fostering tradition,

Along the way censuring animosity and stripping away the formula for anxiety

Believing in the freedom of reason, mapping a way forward,

Drawn towards somethinf closer to cleaver, Touching cable, living within sparks,

It is possible to live through the energy?